After Ten Years of Crossing the Bucket, I Burned the Yaochen Ring

Hearing this, Xiao Yan shifted his eyes slightly to the woman in the red dress standing beside him.

Her cheeks were a little hot, not too exaggerated, and at the same time, it was okay, with the cover of the cloak, Ya Fei couldn't see clearly.

At the same time, his "old voice" also came out dryly: "Well, the auction was successful? Give me the money, I have something else to do!"

Seemingly surprised by the age of the master under the black robe, Yafei covered her red lips with her jade hand and smiled softly, the pair of plump breasts drew a thrilling arc, she smiled for a while, and then Yafei said with a smile: "Please Wait a minute, old man, some procedures are still being processed."

Slightly nodding his head, Xiao Yan stopped talking, turned his eyes away from the woman, and then remained silent.

Looking at the figure in front of her who was completely wrapped in a cloak and black robe, Yafei frowned slightly. It seemed that her proud appearance did not have any effect in front of this mysterious person. I have to say that she Still a little surprised.

At that moment, she had no choice but to curl her ruddy mouth helplessly, and her eyes vaguely swept past the mysterious man, trying to distinguish the latter's identity from some small details.

After the scan, Ya Fei felt a little disappointed, her gaze touched Master Gu Ni at the side, she bit her red lips lightly with her white teeth, and asked in a gentle voice: "Mr., dare to ask, what are you..."

Before Ya Fei could finish her words, she was interrupted by Xiao Yan, "Little girl, you shouldn't ask, don't ask too much."

At the same time, this voice directly hit Ya Fei's soul, causing her whole body to tremble uncontrollably.

"My lord, the younger generation is ignorant, please don't mind."

Gu Ni at the side naturally saw something, sensed Xiao Yan's soul power which was much stronger than his, and his inner admiration was also a little bit more.

"Um..."

Xiao Yan didn't say much after hearing the words.

Looking through the edge of the cloak, Xiao Yan looked at the pair of snow-white little feet covered by the tight red dress beside him, Xiao Yan was still a little helpless.

This Yafei can become the chief auctioneer of Mittel's auction house, so naturally it will not be an easy job.

It is said that a beauty is a disaster, and there are not many people in Wutan City who peep at her beauty, but until now, I have never heard of anyone who has really achieved their goal. No one dared to think that this woman was just a beautiful vase.

Being with such a shrewd woman, Xiao Yan almost walked on eggshells, he was afraid of this delicate woman

What will people discover, and how can they reveal too much information?

However, I have to say...Ya Fei is really beautiful.

"Old man, this is the VIP card for Mittel's auction. As long as you hold the card and go to any auction house of the Mittel family, you will be treated as a VIP. At the same time, the tax rate you need to pay for the auction will also be From 5.00% to [-]%."

Ya Fei smiled and took out a close-fitting crystal card with the family crest of the Mittel family painted on it, and said indifferently.

"Ok?"

Xiao Yan couldn't help frowning slightly, the system didn't allow him to counter-routine, could it be... still wanting to expose his age?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan directly reached out and took the card.

Looking at the slender white palms stretched out in black robes, surprise flashed across Ya Fei's eyes, but she quickly hid them again. Her voice was old and dry, but she had a pair of clean palms like a boy. Who was this person? What identity?

At this time, a maid ran in from the outside and handed a green card to Ya Fei respectfully.

"Mr., your three copies of Xuan-rank fighting skills sold for a total of 900,000 gold coins. After deducting the [-]% tax, the rest is here."

Ya Fei smiled and passed the green card over, and said.

"Okay, I will come to auction some more things in the next few days, so I will leave first."

Xiao Yan's old voice came again, and after finishing speaking, Xiao Yan left without looking back.

Looking at Xiao Yan's disappearing back, the smile on Ya Fei's pretty face slowly faded, her eyebrows were lightly frowned, she walked to the table, and leaned lazily on the chair, showing her curves.

"Uncle Gu Ni, can you see something?"

After being silent for a while, Ya Fei asked softly.

"Ya Fei..."

"That person is probably a pharmacist."

Gu Ni pondered for a moment, then spoke.

"Alchemist?"

Hearing this, Yafei couldn't help falling into doubts again.

"Uncle Gu Ni, but he didn't appear to be wearing the clothes of a pharmacist..."

Listening to Ya Fei's words, Gu Ni shook his head.

"His soul strength is at least... stronger than mine, and more than doubled."

"A pharmacist, I know a pharmacist best..."

Gu Ni thought for a while and responded.

"Besides, he took out a few volumes of dust-laden Xuan-level fighting skills very easily. It's not difficult to see... Maybe it was given to him when someone asked him to refine medicine before."

"If I don't think too much, he will even come to us to auction off the pills these days."

Speaking of this, Gu Ni's tone became even more respectful.

Their Mittel Auction House is naturally unwilling to be an enemy of a pharmacist, especially a high-level pharmacist.

"By the way, you must not anger this lord, otherwise the price you will have to bear may be unbearable for our Mittel Auction House."

Hearing this, Ya Fei rubbed her smooth forehead helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "Uncle Gu Ni, what are you talking about? How could I have any intention of hitting him? You really have been Ya Fei's years of experience in vain. Is it?"